Yang Fenglou no longer hesitated, and went straight to the Jingnan Jiedu envoy's mansion to see Yang Zhiwen, the envoy of Jingnan Jiedu. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yang Envoy Jun is Yang Zhizhi's elder brother, born in Jinshi, and was admitted to the system department, all the way to the officialdom proudly, and now he has achieved the Jingnan Festival Envoy, and he can be regarded as a prince.

However, Zeng Yuanyu did not have a high evaluation of him, and specially reminded Yang Fenglou before leaving.

"Yang Zhijun is promoted to literature, loves to chant poetry, and is most fascinated by Wei and Jin celebrities, although I also have a thin literary name in the Tang Dynasty, and I have not made much achievements in learning, but I have learned the romance of Wei and Jin celebrities, I don't like military affairs, and I love to talk about ......."

Yang Fenglou knew every word of these words, but when they were put together, he didn't understand.

Talk?

What's the use of that?

A few people sitting together bragging about the mountains can also make a knot?

At that time, Yang Fenglou didn't say anything on his face, but he was a little unimpressed in his heart.

As a result, when he met Yang Zhiwen, the envoy of Jingnan Jiedu, he completely understood the meaning of Zeng Yuanyu's words.

Dressed in old clothes, with a cloak and a hairbeat, in the winter, sitting on the ground, with an open chest and revealing his arms, the most excessive, this master, still holding a tail in his hand, kept fanning the green smoke in the incense burner in front of him.

At the first moment he saw him, Yang Fenglou was stunned, if he hadn't joined the army with the envoy of Jingnan Jiedu, he would have thought that he had crossed over from the Tang Dynasty to the Western Jin Dynasty again!

When this master saw Yang Fenglou's eyes staring directly at the tail in his hand, he deliberately raised his hand to let Yang Fenglou see it clearly.

It resembles a leaf and is a white jade stem.

It's a bit like a fan, but it's much longer than the handle of a fan.

It's kind of like a whisk, but without those long hairs on the top of the whisk.

To put it bluntly, at the top of the handle of the dust, a leaf-shaped fan is added, the fan surface is still small, and the overall proportion is as awkward as it is.

This master also said quite smugly:

According to legend, Wang Yan's hands are white and warm, like jade, holding this handle of the tail, the jade handle and the hands, contrasting with each other, it is really difficult to be outstanding......

Yang Fenglou listened, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Well, the tail is a good thing, and it has something to do with Wang Yan, a Qing dynasty talker in the Western Jin Dynasty, and it must be a rare antique, but what does it have to do with me?

Yang Fenglou couldn't stop slandering, but he couldn't lose his courtesy, clasped his fists with both hands, and crossed his hands as a courtesy.

"The southeast thief marched to join the army, the right dragon martial army Zhonghou, Yang Tai Yang Fenglou, I have seen Yang Envoy. ”

Yang Zhiwen saw Yang Fenglou saluting in a decent manner, his face was quite unhappy, and when he reported his name and official position in a proper manner, he kept his mouth shut about the tail in his hand, and suddenly waved the tail in his hand, like wanting to blast away an annoying fly in front of him, his face was full of disgust and undisguised.

"Another mundane thing!"

After saying that, he let out a long sigh.

"New Year's Eve, Jiajie Changchun! Could it be that the Chinese New Year's Eve of the fourth year of Qianfu is another vulgar end?

After finishing speaking, he also put on a forty-five-degree look up at the sky, with an expression on his face, which is called a sad urge.

Yang Fenglou was speechless for a while.

Even the soldier who led him in was embarrassed.

After waiting for a few fingers, seeing that Yang Zhiwen's feelings were getting more and more abundant, there were even faint tears in the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't help coughing lightly.

"Qi Yang envoy, Yang joined the army here, because he has an important military ......"

Yang Zhiwen glanced at him impatiently.

"When will I be smiling?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze to Yang Fenglou.

When Yang Fenglou saw it, he hurriedly said, don't wait, it's been a long time, maybe this master has some other moths.

Subsequently, Zeng Yuanyu's judgment and plan were put together.

After Yang Zhiwen listened, he pondered for a long time.

"Wang Xianzhi, where is he now?"

Yang Fenglou thought about it and was truthful.

"Between Tang and Deng. ”

"Isn't that still in Henan Province?"

Yang Fenglou didn't know how to answer in one sentence, Wang Xianzhi is not fake in Henan Road, but Henan Road and Jingnan Road are located next to each other, Tangzhou Dengzhou is already a relatively marginal position in Henan Road, according to the general footsteps, the fast horse arrives in three days, even if it is used, it is only a ten-day journey, doesn't the uncle in front of him know?

Yang Zhiwen saw that Yang Fenglou was silent, and asked again:

"Let me ask you, under Yang's rule, how is the people's customs?"

Yang Fenglou will not be again, Wang Xianzhi has been against the Tang Dynasty for a long time, and has been in the world for many years, if he wants to lead troops to attack you Jingnan Dao, will he consider the customs of the people under your rule?

However, Yang Zhiwen continued to ask, if Yang Fenglou didn't open his mouth all the time, it would be very rude, and he had no choice but to be patient and follow Yang Zhiwen's words.

"The people are simple. ”

Unexpectedly, Yang Fenglou said a word, and Yang Zhiwen changed color.

"Clever words!?Ann dares to deceive me!?"

Yang Fenglou was stunned.

"Why did you say that?"

Yang Zhiwen smiled coldly, and pointed the tail in his hand at Yang Fenglou's nose.

"You galloped thousands of miles, rushed from the eastern capital Luoyang to Jiangling in thirteen days, calculated the time, but just entered the city, never stayed in Jiangling for a night, never lived in Jiangling for a day, and didn't even know a single Jiangling person, how do you know that the people of Jiangling Mansion are simple?

In the face of Shangguan, Qu Yi flattered, not a villain with clever words, what is it!?"

Yang Fenglou listened, and really wanted to give him a punch, did I say that Jiangling Mansion is not a good life under your rule, so it is to your liking?

However, he still suppressed his anger and told the mother and son who he saw after entering the city to buy candy and the vendors to give gifts.

As a result, Yang Zhiwen's eyes were full of brilliance.

"In Jiangling, there are still such righteous people?

You can't see it!"

After that, he got up directly, ignored Yang Fenglou, and walked out directly.

"Order, prepare the horse!

Wrong!

In the face of such a righteous person, how can we meet each other with courtesy?

Yang is going to go on foot!

Ha ha......

Zhiwen walked to visit Coats, so that the king's daughter gave the hawker!

This matter will be talked about for eternity!

Come!

Give me a thousand dollars!"

Yang Zhiwen shouted.

Make the house chicken fly and the dog jump.

Yang Fenglou was dumbfounded.

The hawker is righteous, not bad, but as the envoy of Jingnan Festival, shouldn't he first think about why the mother and son under his rule can't afford sugar?

Also a gift?

Is it the primary issue to solve the livelihood problem for the mother and child?

It's a psychopath!

How do you become the Jingnan Festival Envoy!?

Yang Fenglou resisted the urge to scold the street, and shouted:

"Yang Envoy Jun!When will you prepare for war!?"

"Say ...... again"

In this way, Yang Fenglou was dumbfounded, looking at Yang Zhiwen's figure, and quickly disappeared into the vast night of Jiangling Mansion...... (To be continued.) )